Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Everyone was shocked, whether they were from the Xia Tribe or the Atu Empire.

No one had expected that the foreign youth would suddenly attack, with such speed and force, slapping Atu Jiang away in public!

Such an Eternal Saint Realm powerhouse, an Imperial Prince, held a high position of power and prestige, and no one dared to provoke him on ordinary days.

But now, he was slapped to the ground, half of his face shattered, his flesh a bloody mess, and cracks were even drawn in his skull, making him feel only darkness in his eyes and his vision somewhat blurred.

The furious Atu Jiang's roar finally pulled his subordinates from the shock back to reality.

"You ignorant fool, daring to attack the Prince, no one can save your life today!"

Atu Jiang's four subordinates were all old men, some with jet-black beards, and some with already white hair, but without exception, their energy and spirit were very vigorous, not at all like their surface appearance of being old and frail, but more like vigorous and long-lived middle-aged and young people!

The four Eternal Saint Realm powerhouses attacked almost simultaneously, besieging Jun Wuxie.

They cooperated very tacitly, with the four launching attacks from different directions, forming a siege, vaguely concealing a formation.

Obviously, this was not an ordinary siege, but a combined attack formation, which could greatly improve the power they could exert.

They were not careless, even though the target was very young, they knew that this youth's strength was not weak, and it was definitely not as simple as being fast.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have the power to slap the Prince away.

Although they took advantage of the element of surprise, with the Prince unprepared, the Prince was, after all, a powerhouse of the Eternal Saint Realm.

Being able to slap away a powerhouse of the Eternal Saint Realm's Great Perfection Stage, that power was evident.

If they were careless, they might suffer a loss, following the Prince's example and capsizing in the gutter!

Facing the four men forming a combined attack formation, Jun Wuxie's expression was indifferent, not taking them seriously at all, and he casually flicked his sleeves.

In an instant, a deafening roar, with great momentum, like a tsunami, erupted.

Chaotic golden light bloomed, illuminating the dawn sky, turning this ancient earthen city into a golden city in an instant.

Chaotic golden blood energy swept out, and the pressure and domineering killing intent that instantly covered the entire city caused the faces of the four powerhouses under Prince Atu to change drastically, their pupils rapidly shrinking into two points, their faces full of horror.

Without any hesitation, they retreated violently, while simultaneously using defensive secret techniques at the fastest speed, building layers of barriers in front of them.

When they used their defensive secret techniques, their previous attack secret techniques had already collapsed under the Chaotic golden blood energy.

The Chaotic golden blood energy swept in, impacting on their constructed defensive secret techniques.

The four originally thought that they could withstand it no matter what, after all, they had built so many layers of defense.

But what made their hearts and livers split was that the Chaotic golden blood energy's energy was terrifying and unmatched, actually possessing the momentum of destroying the withered and pulling the decayed.

Their defenses collapsed the moment they were hit by the Chaotic golden blood energy, and were then completely annihilated by the domineering energy.

In the next moment, they were horrified to discover that their bodies could not move at all, bound by a terrifying killing intent.

The horror of that killing intent was like billions of weapons overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, causing fear to grow from the depths of their hearts, uncontrollably.

The four great powerhouses under Prince Atu were ice-cold all over, their minds trembling, their pupils rapidly dilating, watching helplessly as the Chaotic golden blood energy rushed towards them.

Pfft—

The sound of blood spraying was incomparably clear on the high platform of the square.

How terrifying was the blood circulation in the bodies of Eternal Saint Realm powerhouses, it could be said that the kinetic energy of their blood flowing could easily destroy the Three Rivers and Great Mountains!

At this moment, their necks were cut open by the sweeping blood energy, their heads flew up, and the hot blood spurting out from the severed necks shot very high in an instant!

At the same time, further away from the high platform, all of Prince Atu's subordinates were killed by the impact of the blood energy, their bodies exploded, and a bloody mist filled the air.

The heads of the four Eternal powerhouses fell from the air, landing with a thud in front of Prince Atu.

At this moment, Prince Atu, although he had repaired his shattered face, looked very embarrassed due to hesitation and fear.

His whole person was slumped on the ground, almost unable to stand steadily.

Generally speaking, powerhouses of the Eternal Saint Realm would not be so不堪.

However, under the impact of the killing intent of the art of war, his Dao heart was difficult to stabilize, and fear grew in his heart.

Seeing that all of his subordinates had been beheaded, the double blow of psychological and visual impact made him feel terrified and desperate!

As a Prince, the Emperor's own brother, born in the royal family, enjoying the best resources, controlling all kinds of powerhouses, and possessing a large number of slaves, he had life and death in his hands.

People like Prince Atu had a smooth journey on the path of cultivation, without experiencing any danger or setbacks, when had he ever faced such a situation, falling into such a situation?

At this moment, he was fearful, and also angry!

He was a Prince, high above, incomparably respected, yet he was forced into this situation by a foreigner, it was truly damned!

In his heart, there was endless hatred, wanting to rush up immediately, tear him apart alive, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!

All his life, he had been pointing fingers, holding great power, controlling the life and death of others.

Now he was actually being controlled by others, it was truly unacceptable!

The heads of the four powerhouses under his command were right in front of him, not dead, their primordial spirits still there, but they had been frightened to the point that their pupils could not focus, and the expressions on their faces were distorted by fear, very狰狞.

Atu Jiang knew that the primordial spirits of the powerhouses under his command had been injured, and very severely, and they had been impacted by his terrifying killing intent, their Dao hearts had reached the point of collapse.

At this moment, he had no one to rely on, only himself.

He had to fight for a glimmer of life for himself, and to delay time, as long as the events here were known to the Imperial City, powerhouses would soon rush over!

At that time, this foreign youth would be dead for sure!

By then, he would definitely use the most cruel means in this world to slowly torture this person, letting him know the price of daring to treat him like this, making him suffer and despair in a fate worse than death!

"Outsider, you have won. This Prince admits that you are very strong, so this Prince admits defeat!"

Atu Jiang forced himself to calm down, trying to restrain the fear that arose from the depths of his heart due to the other party's killing intent.

"How about we give you some advice?

Don't you want to save the Xia Tribe?

But the Xia Tribe is a huge group, with hundreds of millions of people, how can you take them away?

So, whether you really have a way or not, you definitely need time.

At this moment, the events that happened here must already be on the way to being transmitted to the Imperial City.

Upon receiving the news, the Imperial City will immediately send out powerhouses to arrive in the shortest possible time.

At that time, let alone you can't save them, even you yourselves will have difficulty surviving!

Hmph, this Prince holds a high position of power in the Empire, and is the Emperor's own brother.

As long as you hold someone like this Prince hostage, the Emperor will not directly attack you.

Only then will you have room to maneuver and time to prepare for what you want to do.

Admittedly, you can say that this Prince is afraid of death.

In this world, who doesn't want to live, especially someone like this Prince who holds such a high position of power, how wonderful it is to be alive.

You can fully utilize this Prince's psychology of cherishing life to buy opportunities for what you want to do.

How is it, isn't this Prince's suggestion very good?"

At the beginning, Atu Jiang was still a little uneasy in his heart, after all, he was forcibly restraining his fear.

As he spoke, his confidence returned, as if he was the Prince who controlled the fate of others again.

The more he spoke, the more confident he became.

Did this youth in front of him have a choice?

There was no other choice!

Saving the Xia Tribe was not as simple as saving a few people, this was a huge group.

Let alone how to save them, first of all, how could he ensure the safety of the Xia people when the Empire's powerhouses arrived?

At the moment, this youth could only use him as a hostage, and he had to keep him safe and sound, otherwise he would anger the Emperor, and in that case, I'm afraid many Xia people would bleed.

Seeing that Jun Wuxie did not speak, Atu Jiang thought that he was just unwilling but helpless, so he temporarily remained silent.

"Hahaha!"

He couldn't help but laugh, getting up from the ground, walking towards the Iron Throne and sitting down, putting on a posture of a superior.

"From now on, although this Prince is your hostage, you must ensure that this Prince is unharmed!

Otherwise, if the Imperial Brother knows that you have injured this Prince, then under the Imperial Brother's anger, I'm afraid that many people in this Xia Tribe will lose their heads!

Well, this Prince capsized today, falling into your hands, but aren't you also restrained by the safety of the Xia people?"

Jun Wuxie walked towards Atu Jiang, who was sitting on the Iron Throne.

Atu Jiang was not afraid, just looking at him with a smile, that smile full of confidence, a posture that the situation was under control.

He was not afraid of being taken hostage by the youth in front of him at all.

All he needed was time.

As long as he could delay until the Empire's powerhouses arrived, there would be ways to rescue him.

At that time, this foreign youth would not have any room to fight back.

"You seem to have everything under control?"

An indifferent voice rang from Jun Wuxie's mouth.

Atu Jiang smiled, just about to open his mouth, when he saw a Chaotic golden light flashing palm slap over.

He didn't even have time to react, only uttering an angry "You" word, then with a "Pa" sound, he was slapped hard on the Iron Throne.

This slap was not light, slapping half of his face into the armrest corners of the Iron Throne, blood flowing freely.

The facial bones were shattered.

Atu Jiang couldn't help but let out a painful howl, trembling with anger.

"You madman! Doing this will only harm yourself and everyone in the Xia Tribe!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on Jun Wu Xie with a chilling gaze. A large crack split his face, exposing the bone beneath.

"What level are you to talk to me?"

Jun Wu Xie reached out, grabbed A'Tu Jiang's hair, and dragged him directly from the iron throne.

Then, under A'Tu Jiang's sinister gaze, he threw him to the ground and stomped on his face.

"A prince, nothing more than a mere prince."

Jun Wu Xie's words were indifferent, and his eyes even more so.

His tone and expression made A'Tu Jiang feel like he was about to explode.

He loathed this outsider, but he was helpless. Now he was at his mercy, suffering such humiliation!

He had never imagined that one day, he, a dignified prince, would actually be trampled underfoot!

"Someone like you shouldn't have your life ended by me."

Jun Wu Xie opened his palm, a vortex appearing in the center, like an abyss, a black hole, and he began to draw on A'Tu Jiang.

A'Tu Jiang didn't know what it was at first, but when he felt the terrifying suction, he couldn't help but roar hysterically.

He was furious and terrified, feeling utterly hopeless.

The power of the laws within his celestial cave was draining away at an unimaginable speed, forcibly extracted from his body by this outsider!

This is a demon, a demon!

They were terrified, struggling frantically, but to no avail, unable to break free.

A'Tu Jiang could only watch helplessly as his power was drained away, clearly feeling himself losing his cultivation step by step, turning into a useless person!

This process filled him with fear, as if he had fallen into an abyss, seeing only darkness before his eyes, endless darkness, his life unlikely to ever see the light again.